Rebattle

After Yun Ye won, he said nothing and hid far away, trying to erase every trace of his presence.

But Tong Yuan still scrutinized him meaningfully for quite some time, thoroughly committing this person to memory.

Although Fire Core was not the most gifted, she had emerged from the Tong Family's hellish training. She had no weaknesses from head to toe and even possessed the Grand Spirit Law, something ordinary cultivators could never hope to reach. Her strength was already at the Black Armor Soldier level, so she should not have been someone a newcomer could defeat.

Was it suppression by rank?

Tong Yuan found it difficult to imagine what kind of rank suppression could even nullify the Grand Spirit Law. Could it be that it placed no burden on him at all?

Fire Core had used the Grand Spirit Law, yet still had not recovered. What gave this newcomer the right to remain neither flushed nor short of breath?

"Hahahahaha! Tong Yuan, I truly watched a great joke unfold. Just look at what someone said—the Grand Spirit Law—can you win a match? Hahahahaha... He couldn't even break through your defense. This is simply too entertaining!"

Yu Wen's laughter rang across the Martial Arts Arena, and he nearly laughed himself to tears. He had no intention of passing up the chance to kick someone while they were down.

But this level of mockery meant nothing to Tong Yuan. He laughed as well. "Heh heh, a genius. Truly a genius."

That laughter made the youths in Tong Yuan's camp unable to resist covering their faces. Looking at Xiao Yue as she returned with her head lowered, he said, "Fire Core, you're really weak. The Grand Spirit Law is dozens of times more powerful than an ordinary spirit law, yet you couldn't